super immortal master

Chapter 121
"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

The crisp alarm clock sounded.

Yu Miaozhen on the bed opened her eyes violently. Her biological clock has been completely disrupted in the past few days, and her sleep effect is extremely poor every day, but for some reason, she had a good rest yesterday, and she didn't have any nightmares. She fell asleep until the alarm clock rang.

She subconsciously looked at the pagoda next to the bed, and couldn't help but wonder if this thing really had a miraculous effect.

"It's time!"

A pretty face next to her sleepily pulled out the quilt, Wen Jing rubbed her little face, and got up in a daze.

Yu Miaozhen glanced at her friend gratefully, raised her hands upwards and raised her spirits. There are still many things waiting for her to deal with, and more enemies are staring at her.

It was still early, and they didn't intend to wake up Aunt Feng, so they sneaked downstairs.

"That's right! Isn't Lin Mo called yet?"

Wen Jing slapped her forehead, remembering the newly recruited bodyguard.

"Shh!"

Yu Miaozhen put a finger in front of her lips and hissed lightly.

"there's noise."

Wen Jing looked at the time on the Cartier watch on her wrist, it was past four o'clock in the morning, who would come at this time?
"Feng Xiaolian! Don't forget why I let you into Yu's house!"

A male voice came from outside the door, full of annoyance.

The two came to the door quietly, and looked out the door secretly, only to see Aunt Feng, who was hunched not far away, standing in front of them.

One was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard. He was wearing a gray-blue casual outfit, which was full of wrinkles. He could smell the strong smell of alcohol from a long distance away.He held an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in one hand. The girl was wearing a washed-out white school uniform, with dry hair and a scorched face. She stared blankly at a man and a woman in front of her.

"At the beginning, I let you enter the Yu family's door so that you could earn money for us father and son! Now that the surname Yu is dead, isn't the money in your hands? What do you mean now? Turn your face and deny anyone?"

The man yelled at Feng Xiaolian.

Feng Xiaolian looked back in a hurry, and whispered anxiously: "Don't be so loud, Miaozhen and her friends are still in the room!"

"Oh! So what? Just let them know your true face!"

Zhao Gang snorted coldly, but lowered his voice, not wanting to make a big deal out of it.

"Zhao Gang! I really don't have any money. Their family took away all the things Jingming left me after he left."

Feng Xiaolian clasped the corners of her clothes with both hands and explained.

"Hmph! Go ahead and lie to the ghost! I have heard that all members of the Yu family are dead now, and all the property left behind belongs to that little girl. As her stepmother, how can you have no money?"

"Let me tell you, Feng Xiaolian! You and I divorced and married into Yu's family, but we agreed that we would give the money to us."

Zhao Gang didn't believe it at all, his mind was full of thoughts of getting rich, otherwise he wouldn't have hurried over early in the morning with his daughter after learning about the situation of Yu's family.

Yu Miaozhen in the room swayed and leaned softly on Wen Jing's body, her eyes were full of despair.

She never imagined that Aunt Feng, who had always cared about her for so many days after her father passed away, turned out to be such a person!It not only lied to herself, but also to her father who was devoted to her!
Wen Jing raised her eyebrows and was about to leave the door.

Tightening her hand, she looked back, only to see Yu Miaozhen shaking her head slightly towards herself with red eyes.

"Zhao Gang! I have always given you money! But what did you do with the money? I asked you to buy clothes for Qianqian. Did you buy them for her? Look at the school uniform that Qianqian is still wearing now, the color is pale Already!"

As Feng Xiaolian said, he went to hold the girl's hands, but the girl turned around and avoided her, making her face stunned.

"Don't talk about these useless things, you go and get your ID card, we go through the marriage formalities, and then give that little girl all the money that is due to us!"

Zhao Gang licked his lips and urged.

"This……"

Feng Xiaolian pinched the corner of her clothes again, the veins on her hands were bulging, her eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang frowned, looked at Feng Xiaolian thoughtfully, and said slowly, "I said you don't want to remarry me, do you?"

Feng Xiaolian struggled for a while, lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "I can't be sorry to Jingming!"

"Stinky bitch!"

With an angry curse, Zhao Gang slapped Feng Xiaolian's face fiercely, and knocked her down to the ground.

"You bitch! Why were you so straightforward when you divorced me? Why didn't you think of being sorry for me at that time!"

With a cold look in Zhao Gang's eyes, he leaned in front of Feng Xiaolian, grabbed her by the collar, lifted her from the ground, and said coldly, "That's why you divorced me back then, right?"

"If you marry someone surnamed Yu, you will become the rich wife of the Yu family, and you can still get rid of us."

"I really can't see it!"

"You bitch who can't make a sound with a slap actually has such good intentions!"

She struggled and hit Zhao Gang indiscriminately, but was thrown back by Zhao Gang and collapsed on the ground.

"I don't care what your plans are, you can remarry me or not, anyway, I don't like seeing you like this!"

"But it's impossible to get rid of us like this?"

"what do you want?"

Feng Xiaolian got up and asked dryly.

"Money! Give me [-] million and I'll leave!"

Zhao Gang said without changing his face.

"You are crazy!"

Feng Xiaolian yelled loudly, forgetting that it might wake up the sleeping people.

"[-] million, where can I give you that much money!"

"Isn't the Yu family claiming to have tens of billions of assets?"

Zhao Gang curled his lips coldly, looked at the attire of a housekeeper, and asked, "How many do you have?"

Feng Xiaolian calculated in her mind, and said: "I only have 10,000+ here. This is the money left by the Yu family. They only left me so much at that time."

"10,000+? You sent the beggar!"

Zhao Gang stared and gestured towards the villa.

"Is this house yours?"

Feng Xiaolian's expression changed, and he said: "This house is not good, it belongs to me and Jingming!"

"Bitch!"

Zhao Gang slapped Feng Xiaolian again, staggered, raised his leg and walked towards the villa.

"This house can be worth 2000 million no matter what, just give it to us."

"no!"

Feng Xiaolian stepped forward to stop Zhao Gang, stretched his hands left and right, and said with red eyes: "This house is not allowed!"

"Go away!"

Zhao Gang frowned, stepped forward and kicked Feng Xiaolian, hitting Feng Xiaolian's chest, rolling her on the ground twice, and the clothes were covered with dust.

Just as he was about to go further, his right foot was hugged by Feng Xiaolian who rushed forward.

"No! You can't go in!"

Zhao Gang was furious, lowered his head, and punched and kicked Feng Xiaolian.

In the end, he spat on Feng Xiaolian with a mouthful of saliva, and cursed: "Bitch! If I pay him back today, Mom will have to come into this room!"

After speaking, he walked towards the door.

"You... don't force me!"

Feng Xiaolian's hoarse voice came, Zhao Gang turned his head and saw Feng Xiaolian's disheveled hair, bruised face, and determination in his eyes.

He sneered and said, "I forced you, what if I forced you today?"

"I...you...let me tell you, if you enter this house today, I will show you to death! Then you won't even get a penny!"

Feng Xiaolian stammered, and his body trembled even more.

"Dead? Show me until you die!"

Zhao Gang glanced at Feng Xiaolian amusedly. He knew how strong this woman like a village girl was and how much she could bear. No matter how hard he beat and scolded her at that time, she never dared to fight back, and the next day Can endure pain and work as usual.

Now that she has become the rich wife of the Yu family, it is even less likely that she will seek life and death.

"Don't force me!"

Feng Xiaolian roared hoarsely, clenched his hands tightly, his thin body swayed, and teardrops involuntarily shed in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Zhao Gang snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the door.

"Oh!"

Just two steps away, a dull voice sounded behind him.

　Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)